Текст песни Белый Грифон - Под дождём моросящим

In the drizzling rain

It is still autumn, but winter is coming.
Today it is raining outside, and tomorrow it will snow.
I'm coming home again alone
And with this autumn I say goodbye forever.

Sorry, I don't believe in the immortality of flowers.
I knew in advance that our hopes would not come true.
Let's say goodbye here without unnecessary insincere words.
Once this ship should have crashed.

From now on he will not fly on the waves,
And the whisper of favorable winds will not hear his sails.
You shouldn't have believed unfulfilled dreams:
The wrong heavens sent them to us.

We will not have enough fire to save ourselves from winter:
Not in the past, not in the future, not in the present.
On the road of uncounted stars, you go ahead. But already without me.
And I am returning home in the drizzling rain.